Back in Kathmandhu again we drove out to the airport today on our little red scooter in the searing heat, arriving with a fresh coating of brown dust head to toe.. “Very fetching” says Dita looking at my once white shirt. The clever little bugger is wearing brown…
Parking our 3 ton trucks full of sand within site of the village – just across the valley on an adjacent hillside – we seemed so very, very close. But this was where the muddy mountain road stopped – it had always been done by hand from here.
Starting to harness the power of the web to raise funds – LP’s first international fundraiser goes ahead in Singapore – all possible through the power of the internet (and lots of very considerate people!)